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Farm

I entered a barn, that was in a farm, and IĀ  saw many animals indeed. There was a curly tailed pig, a woolly sheep, and a big brown horse.

The pig was called pinkie, and the sheep was called perky. However the horse had no name, I was told to name it,straight after IĀ made it; something nice to put in its mouth to keep him feeling nice. And so I most certainly did.

I called it snowflake, and went on to help the man rake, because the leaves were piling on the ground. I saw one that looked like a crown, so I took it home and it made me frown.

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Anthony Lane

I hate it when that happens. I started to hear that song, "a horse with no name" and then the pig chimed in. A nice visit to the farm. Oh how I remember the days there feeding the animals and cleaning their pens. Good write, Anthony

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